Secret Marriage, High-Profile Pampering!-Chapter 780: Does a man like this deserve a girlfriend?

This is Ryan Walyon!

The current President of Walyon Clan Group!

The most eligible bachelor in all of Northtown, how many women in the country have set their sights on him?

Ryan Walyon has never been involved in any scandals, nor has he ever shown any interest in any woman. Yet, first, he gave the endorsement that was originally promised to other female celebrities to Ariella Sawyer, and now he’s escorting her home?

What kind of relationship do these two have?

The female stars who came here today are all dressed up beautifully, hoping to take this opportunity to win Ryan Walyo’s favor.

But unexpectedly, none of them had the chance to make a move, as Ariella Sawyer beat them to it.

Not only did she act first, but now she’s also directly taken Ryan Walyon away?

This brat, her tactics are impressive!

Ariella Sawyer was heavily drunk tonight. After walking a few steps, she hadn’t left the scene before she heavily fell onto the ground.

Ryan Walyon didn’t really want to bother with her, seeing her sprawled out on the ground asleep, he had no intention of helping her up.

This time of year, just a few days after the new year, the temperature is still very low.

The white ceramic floor feels like it’s made of ice, the cold seeps right in.

After Ariella Sawyer fell, she seemed not to notice it and even let out a slight snore, as if she just slept there.

Many people passing by were looking this way.

Seeing Ryan Walyon just standing there, letting Ariella sleep, people began to gossip.

"How can he be like this? A girl fell on the ground, and he didn’t help her up."

"Yeah, yeah, the floor is so cold, what if she gets sick?"

"So inconsiderate, does a man like this deserve to have a girlfriend?"

Ryan Walyon, "..."

A lot of people were staring at him, pointing fingers.

Ryan Walyon’s handsome face turned a little dark.

Ariella Sawyer was still soundly sleeping on the ground.

Her shoulder-length hair covered her face, she must have been asleep, unaware of how many people were looking at her at that moment.

Thankfully, her face was covered by her hair, otherwise, if she was recognized by passerby, the place might get overcrowded, and reporters might rush over.

Ryan Walyon could easily predict tomorrow’s headline: "Celebrity Ariella Sawyer Drunk, Passed Out in Hotel Lobby."

Ariella Sawyer seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably, her body shifted a bit. 𝘧𝘳𝘦ℯ𝓌𝘦𝒷𝘯𝑜𝑣𝘦𝓁.𝒸𝘰𝓂

Ryan Walyon, worried that her face might get exposed and recognized by strangers, bent down and picked her up.

Picking up pace, he carried her towards the parked car by the roadside.

Ariella Sawyer slept soundly in his arms the whole time, not even lifting an eyelid.

She and Ryan Walyon weren’t in any sort of relationship, yet being held like this, she slept with perfect ease.

Ryan Walyon was particularly annoyed by his current actions.

Why on earth was he carrying a drunk woman down the street?

After putting Ariella Sawyer into the car, he was extremely displeased with the smell of alcohol on her, spraying disinfectant multiple times inside the vehicle.

While driving, he opened the sunroof, ignoring whether the outside wind was strong or cold, or if the sleepiness might be blown away, he slowly started the car.

Once the car had started to move, he suddenly realized he didn’t know where Ariella Sawyer lived.

He looked over at the woman beside him, giving her a nudge, "Where do you live?"

Ariella Sawyer was in a dead sleep, not responding to him.

"Address!" Ryan Walyon frowned, raising his voice slightly.

Ariella Sawyer turned her body, switching to another sleeping position, still not responding to him.

Her unresponsiveness suddenly made Ryan Walyon feel a bit irritable.